Chapter 585: Grab a Bride
"Gao Ming! Don't listen to her sow discord! Don't be influenced by emotions! Your joy comes from yourself, not from the God of Joy! He can't take it away!" Fu Shu was determined to stand on Gao Ming's side. He bet on Gao Ming, changed his previous cowardice and shouted in front of Mrs. Xi.
The skin was torn, and a slutty oriole flew out from the depths of the high-lived organs. That was his "happiness".
"The Angry Tiger is a blind man, and her happiness is hoarse and her fear turns into a poisonous snake and wraps around her legs. Your past looks so miserable." Mrs. Xi commented from the perspective of an outsider.
The wounds continued to expand, and the monsters turned into emotions seemed to be trying to dismantle their lives.
A dull sounded in his chest, and two dragons that were about to grow horns broke their life-threatening ribs. One of them was pathological deformed and exuded grief, and the other was sticky with scales and flesh, full of sadness.
"Jiaolong?"
Never seen any emotion turn into this non-existent image of a beast. Mrs. Xi thought that the angry tiger was already the limit of high-lived emotions.
Seeing the sadness and sorrow that came out of Gao Ming's heart, Mrs. Xi's red veil gently swung, and her fingers stretched out slowly fell. The development of things was a little beyond her control. She vaguely felt the two dragons. There were other things afterwards, and that thing was watching her in Gaoming's chest!
"The alienated six emotions will tear the flesh and blood out, but your bones and blood are still firmly stuck together, as if a cage traps them, making them unable to leave. What is hidden in your chest?" Mrs. Xi's voice remained the same So nice, so nice that it makes people eager to answer.
The skin was blooming, the flesh was broken through the intestines and the belly was broken, and the chest was opened. Gao Ming was in a very embarrassing state. He could not have imagined that Mrs. Xi could have a person die in the most miserable way in the blink of an eye, nor did he expect that his emotions contained such violent and violent power.
The scroll of paradise above his head seemed like a sea of fragmented pieces. Gao Ming's body kept trembling. His eyes were filled with endless sadness, and his eyes almost turned gray.
"It hurts so much. Why are each of you causing me pain? Even if you give me happiness, it is an illusory illusion. What did I do wrong? From which step did I make a mistake?"
Without talking to Mrs. Xi, and not thinking as Mrs. Xi's prompts, Gao Ming clenched his five fingers with the pig-killing knife. His blood poured on the butcher's knife, solidifying over and over again, almost erasing the mark that originally belonged to the butcher himself.
The angry tiger lost its eyes, the tiger roar shook the temple of joy, and the fragments of the painting fell like fallen leaves, even Zhemeng Town in the distance could be clearly heard.
"I never had anything to ask for, but I was just trapped! Every time I die, I will go back to a place! Every time I will come back! I can't walk out, I can't find the way!"
The nightmare of out-of-control was even more gloomy than the night. The sticky and dangerous darkness flowed out of Gao Ming's chest. The door of the shrine was opened unconsciously, as if to attract Gao Ming, and give him an answer.
The darkness falls like raindrops in the temple of joy. The slutty oriole cannot even struggle, and is submerged by a wave; the snake tail tightly wrapped around Gaoming's legs slowly swings; the angry tiger on his shoulders is exaggerated Leaping high, he jumped into the nightmare.
"Is the mood stable?"
Without the coordination of joy, Gao Fate's emotions still did not collapse. They transformed into beasts and still could not break free from Gao Fate's will.
The two dragons representing sorrow and sorrow twisted their bodies desperately. At this time, Gao Sheng was even more strange than the God of Use in Zhemeng Town. The white ribs bit the dragon's body like teeth. Under the gaze of Fu Shu and Madam Xi, A figure taller than Xi Temple slowly appeared behind Gao Ming.
The nightmare that expanded to ten meters can barely project its full picture. The four grimaces have different expressions, eight arms stretched back, two arms grasping the dragon, their legs are surrounded by snake patterns, an angry tiger behind their shoulders, and a trembling heart. oriole.
All the six emotions that were alienated by the high life were captured by the flesh and blood immortals. One person and one god were not distinguished from each other, and his emotions appeared on the statue of the gods.
Everything was flesh and blood within ten meters. Fu Shu, who was carried by Gao Ming, found that his facial features were melting and reorganizing like wax figures. He quickly shouted: "Save Bai Huang! Gao Ming save Bai Huang!"
Fu Shu was giving advice to Gao Ming just now, hoping that Gao Ming would understand that his joy comes from his heart and reduce the impact of the ability of the God of Joy on Gao Ming. Never lose your mind or lose yourself. Who knew that Gao Ming didn't listen at all. In order not to lose himself because of the power of the God of Joy, he chose to release the nightmare, completely lost his reason, and lost himself in his nightmare.
"High life!High life!"
It is also a loss of reason. For Fu Shu, the former only makes the situation complicated, while the latter may really be fatal. When a psychopath is out of control, the best way is to tie him to a restraint chair instead of being tied to his back.
The blood and flesh dispel joy, and the picture of paradise with the universe inside also showed its true appearance in front of everyone. A mummy with only smiles left on his face entangled and hugged each other. The so-called paradise sea is more like a person who doesn't know how much it is. Deep corpse-hiding cave.
"Aren't you the god in Zhemeng Town?" A contour that didn't look like a human could be vaguely seen under Mrs. Xi's red veil, and her tone became much older because of the destruction of the scroll: "Is it another Zhang Mingli?"
The violent flesh and blood ghosts and gods combined with the loss of their minds and going crazy will cause amazing destructive power. The God of Joy controls the blessings of Zhemeng Town, and only the flesh and blood ghosts and gods that do not belong to this deep nightmare can bring such a great threat to it.
Gao Ming’s nightmare does not abide by the rules of Zhe Meng Town, and swallows up a large number of Xi Xian’er’s flesh and blood ghosts and gods with their own blessings.
Eight arms smashed through the Sea of Prayer, and the flesh and blood fairy found the Baihuang hidden by Mrs. Xi among the thousands of corpses with the obsession of high life.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
At this time, Bai Huang had two completely different expressions on his face, one was his mother who had not fulfilled his wishes, and the other was a god who was calm and detached.
"Bai Huang!" Fu Shu shouted heart-wrenchingly, he was even more anxious than Gao Ming.
"Auspicious times and good times, the world opens. I wish to worship this life and this life, and bless the god of joy without any harm." Mrs. Xi's tone was accelerating. She raised her hand and pointed, and the roof surrounded by fairy spirit was lifted, and the boundless dry bones were facing high. Life and flesh, ghosts and gods are pressing down on you. She stomped the ground again, and the wooden board on the second floor cracked, and red lines emerged from the unknown wedding invitations on the first floor of the Xi Temple. They were all sent to Gaoming and the flesh and blood ghosts and gods with cause and effect.
The nightmare used by the God of Joy to squeeze out joy entangled the flesh and blood ghosts. Mrs. Xi stretched out her hand and raised the white phoenix that became Yelang and walked out.
When I met the bride, the groom hugged the bride, but in Zhemeng Town, the phoenix crown was tilted and the clouds fell. Mrs. Xi seemed to be preparing to take the Baihuang back to Zhemeng Town.